Credit
I know that Im not popular as you, give me my credit, when credit is due.
Give me my flower ?? while I yet live,
so that you would know that I can shed tears.
It would be thankful and very appreciative ,
that you've acknowledge my talents and gifts that God gave me.
Why do I have to beg, just to get the credit I deserve,
you say you are my friend until the bitter end.
Show me the respect that I've gracefully show you,
just give me my credit when credit is due.
Thats all that I've ask, just give me my credit when credit is due.
Not so factious, but honest and true, just give me my credit when credit is due.
You say that Im begging yes thats true,
I still ask; give me my credit when credit is due.
Copyright © Jeanette Priest | Year Posted 2015
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